Chapter 1020

"What kind of witchcraft is this? It's so strong!"

Qin Yi was shocked.

"Qin Yi, die!"

Yan Shao drank coldly. One step forward, his right hand threw again. The dark yin-yang xuanyue rushed out of his right hand again and quickly cut Qin Yi.

"Pa pa..."

In Qin Yi's left hand, there was a sudden change of bones. The palm of Qin Yi's hand suddenly soared to tens of feet wide and dark, as if it could absorb all the light.

The devil's left hand reappears!

That day, a trace of ancient dark evil spirit lingered around the devil's left hand.

"Hoo..."

The dark devil's left hand rolled up a gust of wind and patted away towards the black xuanyue.

"Peng!"

The magic hand slapped on the black Xuan moon, and the black Xuan moon trembled suddenly.

Once the seven forms of heavenly demons is shot, it is impossible to stop. You must finish all those that have been successfully cultivated.

"Seven forms of heavenly demons - the second form!"

Qin Yi took one step forward, followed the second form of the seven forms of heavenly demons, and slapped it on the black xuanyue again.

The sorcery they practiced is still fierce. He wants to take the opportunity to destroy it. Don't forget that Yan Zhuxin is still watching the war quietly and hasn't done anything.

Once she also shot, I can't imagine how destructive it is.

"Peng!"“ Peng! "“ Peng! "

Next, Qin Yi played three moves in a row.

The black moon trembled and was about to burst.

"Asshole, stop it!"

Yan Shao was shocked and suddenly opened his mouth, "wow", and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The black moon was obviously connected with his spiritual consciousness. The black moon was almost broken, causing his spiritual consciousness to be damaged.

He didn't dare to be slighted. He tried to resist the severe pain of the spiritual consciousness, and suddenly closed the black Xuan moon that had reached the edge of collapse.

"Peng!"

Qin Yi's "seven forms of heavenly demons" didn't stop, but the sixth form beat Yanshao hard.

Yan Shao only felt that the power transmitted by the devil's left hand that day was hundreds of millions of people. The whole person was photographed flying dozens of feet away and fell to the ground. It was another "wow", and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Die!"

Qin Yi's killing heart was strong. Holding a smoke and cloud long gun, he stabbed at the burning Shao on the ground.

However!

Shua

A round of white xuanyue rushed out from the palm of Yan Zhuxin's right hand, who had been quietly watching the war, and mercilessly killed Qin Yi.

"The white moon!"

Qin Yi didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness when he felt the towering killing intention of the white Xuan moon, and quickly burst and swept to one side.

The white xuanyue pasted Qin Yi's skirt, cut it hard, drew a beautiful arc, and returned to the palm of Yan Zhuxin's right hand.

She stood in the air, her green robe floating, like a nine day fairy who suddenly came here. On her beautiful little face, she looked a little unnatural, and spit out two words to Qin Yi cleanly: "you go!"

There are some unclear origins between her and Qin Yi, which makes it difficult for her to really face Qin Yi's sword.

Since the last "encounter" with Qin Yi, some very unhealthy pictures have always appeared in her mind, making her confused.

So easy to go?

It seems impossible!

Qin Yi looked at the blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men who had been killed. After looking back at the yanzhuxin standing there, he picked up his long gun and quickly welcomed the blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men who rushed madly.

Hiss!

The smoke cloud spear crossed the void, stabbed the head of the dead man in front, and then stirred it with great effort. The head of the dead man suddenly burst open and his body fell to the ground.

No matter how advanced the dead are, they can't really exist. As long as their heads are broken, they can be completely killed.

"Ah!"

Qin Yi, who was surrounded by the blood Saint ghost wolf and the dead, roared wildly. The four element seeds in the Dantian were urged to the extreme by him. A smoke and cloud long gun swept wildly.

For a moment, the effect was as if a bomb had been dropped among these blood Saint ghost wolves and dead men. Everywhere they passed, dead men were hit in the head and burst like a watermelon.

Even those blood Saint ghost wolves, whose huge bodies are swept by Qin Yi, will be thrown into a hundred feet away, and even some will be directly killed by Qin Yi.

Those killed blood Saint ghost wolves will suddenly disperse, form a blood mist and rush to the distant Yan Shao.

On Yan Shao's body, there is a blood jade painting!

Don't forget, these blood Saint ghost wolves rushed out of the blood jade painting. They are the totems of the Yan tribe.

"This man's combat power is really not ordinary terror. He has obviously made a big breakthrough in this God demon cemetery."

Looking at Qin Yi, who was trapped in the blood Saint ghost wolf and the dead, was like a murderous God. Yan Zhuxin in the distance had a strong shock on his face.

On the battlefield.

Just after a while, Qin Yi killed dozens of dead people under his gun.

Even the blood Saint ghost wolf, with more than ten heads, turned into a blood mist and returned to the blood jade painting.

Qin Yi rushed out from the blood Saint ghost wolf and the dead. Without the slightest delay, Qin Yi started at a high speed and went to the northwest.

In a few blinks, Qin Yi's figure disappeared into the sky.

"Sister, why did you let that bastard go? If you strike with all your strength, plus these blood Saint ghost wolves and these dead men, you will be able to kill that bastard! "

Yan Shao comes to Yan Zhuxin and is extremely dissatisfied with Yan Zhuxin's performance just now.

Yan Zhuxin shook her head and said faintly, "Yan Shao, your strength ranks first in the list of gods. Just now you shot Qin Yi. What's the result? If I hadn't saved you in time, you would have been the soul of Qin Yi. My strength ranks fourth in the list of gods. If I had forced Qin Yi just now, what would you think of the result? "

Yan Shao was stunned.

He was almost killed by Qin Yi just now. If Yan Zhuxin shot Qin Yi, there would be only one result, that is death!

However, Yan Shao is extremely dissatisfied with Yan Zhuxin's direct release of Qin Yi just now.

Stunned for a moment, he stared at yanzhuxin's beautiful little face: "sister, tell me the truth, are you in love with Qin Yi?"

Yan Zhuxin's delicate body was shocked, and her jade cheek was slightly red: "what are you talking about?"

Look at the scarlet on Yan Zhuxin's jade cheek. Yan Shao's heart has been clear for a few points and sighed heavily: "sister, who do you fall in love with? Why did you fall in love with him?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Zhuxin glared at Yan Shao.

A heart, but inexplicably pounding.

"Whether you fall in love or not, Qin Yi must die!"

On Yan Shao's face, there was some iron green: "now, the key is our xuanyue yin-yang mantra, which has not been successfully cultivated. Once the cultivation is successful, we can easily kill him."

"But the problem is that you are seriously injured. It seems that your black xuanyue was also injured just now. Can you continue to practice?"

Yan Zhuxin asked.

Yan Shao bit his teeth: "yes, anyway, we must practice the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue successfully, and then kill Qin Yi. After the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue is cultivated, if Qin Yi still cannot be killed, we will refine all the imperial liquid we have obtained, so we don't believe we can't kill him yet. "

Emperor liquid!

Yan Zhuxin's eyes brightened leisurely: "Yan Shao, how much emperor liquid have we obtained so far?"

"41 drops."

Yan Shao smiled faintly: "at that time, refine these 41 drops of imperial liquid. Our cultivation will definitely improve a large part and kill Qin Yi without any problem."

These days, they have slaughtered many zongmen and tomb cities, and have plundered 41 drops of imperial liquid, which is definitely a huge wealth.

"It's just that my father hasn't sent emperor liquid these days, and I don't know what happened to him?"

Yan Shaowei sighed.

In the past, every time Yan Yongde plundered a tomb City, he would send the looted imperial liquid.

There are only two purposes for him to enter the demon cemetery.

First, kill all the Kyushu Vatican guards in the God and devil cemetery.

Second, help Yanshao become stronger and eventually become the overlord of the northern famine generation.

"Yan Shao, don't worry. Uncle Yongde is so powerful. It's estimated that no one can kill him on the first floor of the God and devil cemetery. He's afraid he's hiding and practicing and ready to enter the second floor of the God and devil cemetery."

Yan Zhuxin said.

with reason!

Yan Shao's eyes brightened leisurely.

The fighting power of the blood ghost was quite terrible and grew very fast. He didn't believe that someone could kill him on the first floor of the God and devil cemetery.

"I should have worried too much."

Yan Shao smiled faintly: "sister, we continue to practice the yin-yang mantra of xuanyue. We must succeed in practicing this magic."

Next, Yan Shao and Yan Zhuxin sat on the ground, stretched out their palms and leaned against each other.

As the two people convey the mysterious Qi in their own bodies to each other's bodies through their palms, a yin-yang diagram appears between their palms and rotates slowly.

"Hiss..."

Yan Shao suddenly opens his mouth and spits blood out.

The next moment.

The yin-yang diagram suddenly burst open, and the huge air wave made Yanshao and yanzhuxin fly out.

Yan Shao lies on the ground with a painful look on his face.

"Yan Shao, how are you?"

Yan Zhuxin was shocked and rushed to help Yan Shao up.

Yan Shao wiped a trace of residual blood from the corner of his mouth, pale as paper, and bit his teeth: "Damn it, he was badly hurt by Qin Yi before, and it was difficult to connect Xuanqi for a time."